The Chihuahua's Story
The tiny black Chihuahua dressed in her red collar
Followed her mistress in her red dress and umbrella
Pouring rain didn't matter, just cell phone's caller
The man in dark suit and coat said, "Ciao bella.".
As the rain ends, petrichor begins
To stimulate olfactory nerves
Mine will delight, aroma wins
I will sniff the scents, prance my verve
My mistress' date first noticed
Her callipygian formed curves
At first her kind spirit unnoticed
Nor her good traits he observed
Her fragrance of sweet gardenia
Her hair of a golden dark hue
Asking he learned her name, Denia
Found she had good traits not a few
I'm glad I followed her in the rain
The surroundings neat and so clean
Such warm greeting, his intent not feign
But standing in rain, I'm not keen
Finis'
Written: Wednesday and Thursday, November 07-08, 2018
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